Epitaph - 2022 remix remastered

Trees line the street
As nature's ordered to retreat
Chaos is undesired
In a future so wired

Always wake too late
To drink in the stunning grace
Is it natural to
Ignore the splendour

And only ever drown
In nature's wake
The past has truly passed us by
My mis-en-scene is missing

Was it really worth the wait in gold
I won't even mention that you that I told you so

Can it be that we can't be free
When bound by a desire to be sound

I want to sound
To be sound
To be sound

What should be done
Is up to more than one
But at least fight before you surrender
Stand fast before you run

It'll take more than two
To make a fight that's won
I suppose we'll never know
That we are our own greatest foe



Credits
Writer(s): James Canty
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